Chapter 646

Face is still impeccable delicate makeup, a pink Jucy velvet sportswear wrapped her concave and convex shape.

Smile from the young face, such as the morning dew in full bloom of the first rose, stained with fresh rain, people do not open their eyes.

"Su Nuan, ruofeng asked me to come and have a look. Are you up? Go to breakfast together? " Her voice is as charming as she is.

"Xiao Bao is still sleeping. I think he will wake up soon. You go first. After a while, he wakes up and I'll go straight to the restaurant to see you

Zhong Qingli looked into the room and said, "well, the little guy is really sleepy. Unlike our adults, we still have jet lag. Then hurry up and we'll go to the park. "

"All right."

Su Nuan turns around and sits by Xiaobao's bed waiting for him to wake up.

This trip to the United States was originally a trip by an ruofeng and Zhong Qingli. The two people she just met were very affectionate. She really didn't want to be a big light bulb with a small one.

But an ruofeng said that there are the best psychological experts in the world, which is of great help to Xiaobao.

Looking at Xiaobao's face, Su Nuan is sad.

But for those who are mothers, even the time to hurt their nerves is limited.

Xiao Bao wakes up and stares at Su Nuan.

There were three words in that look: he was hungry.

Put on xiaobaodi's clothes, and Su Nuan goes to the restaurant to meet with an ruofeng.

From a distance, I saw Zhong Qing Li eating what an ruofeng had fed her.

To be able to indulge a person like this must be love.

She felt very happy for him.

After dinner, the party went to Central Park.

When Xiao Bao saw the swan in the middle of the fountain, he cackled and made the crowd laugh.

An ruofeng touched his head and said, "well, yes, son, you really have talent. This is a better looking duck, isn't it? Ha ha."

Then he said to Su Nuan and Zhong Qingli, "otherwise, he likes these beautiful ducks so much. I'll take him to go boating. Do as you like?"

Zhong Qingli joked: "are you sure you are not a dry duck?"

"I don't think so." An ruofeng holds Xiaobao high and runs to the ducks.

Adults with children's laughter, far away.

Moved by Su Nuan, an ruofeng treats Xiaobao as if he were his own.

Looking back at the clock chime glass, she gradually converged the smile on her face, like the burning sun, gradually converged the flaming posture.

When they walked away, Zhong Qingli took Su Nuan's arm and said, "let's go there and have a look."

Under the golden sculpture in the southeast corner, many people gathered to listen to a speech by a little old man, which seemed to call on the restaurant workers to set up a special trade union.

This is a free country.

Freedom is a state of mind that Su Nuan has never had for a long time. She feels a lot more relaxed.

Although the little old man is thin, his voice is very loud and clear, with authentic American accent, but he is a person of color.

There is also strong racial discrimination here.

The status of blacks and Asians is always lower than that of whites. Most of them are doing humble and low jobs, and many rights and interests are not protected. A trade union organization is the greatest rights and interests they can think of for themselves.

So more often, freedom is relative.

After listening to his speech, Su Nuan clapped her hands. But she knew that such a speech was staged in all kinds of streets every day, and few of them could be put into practice.

Zhong Qingli also said: "let's go. Don't look at it. It's meaningless. Anyway, it's someone else's territory. If you want to fight for the same treatment as them, unless you are good enough, it's impossible."

Su Nuan is also a person who has seen the world in many places, but Zhong Qingli seems to have a broader vision than her: "when did you come to the United States?"

Zhong Qingli tilted his head: "I graduated from junior high school, followed by my parents to the United States. I have been graduating from graduate school here. Then my parents had an accident and went to heaven together. I went back to work."

"Ah --" Su Nuan is very sorry, "I'm sorry."

"Why say I'm sorry." Zhong Qingli randomly gathered her hair, "this is what I told you, not what you asked, but what I told you. What's the relationship? And I don't think they are dead. They just become stars in the sky, guarding me higher."

Her optimism, open-minded, I'm afraid Su Nuan will never learn.

Su Nuan really envies her young and open mind.

"In fact, I've heard an ruofeng talk about you, but I always think that God is fair. He still leaves you the most precious gift in the world, doesn't he? So you have to be happy. There's nothing you can't do. When my parents died, I thought the whole world was falling apart. But later I found out that no matter whether they are here or not, there's no change in the world. Since the world can't be changed because of me, it's up to me to change the world, right? "Pink sportswear makes her look like a little girl's delicate state. She is blooming and dazzling with unrestrained and magnificent posture.

"Su Nuan, there's a Broadway opera in the evening. Would you like to have a look?"

"Opera?"

"Yes," said Zhong Qingli, "it's Madame Butterfly. Would you like to see it together?"

Zhong Qingli's proposal reminds Su Nuan of his time studying abroad.

At that time, I used to save money to go to Florence by train to watch similar operas.

Unfortunately, good times are always easy to slip away.

You can't go with Xiaobao.

She shook her head and refused her offer.

Zhong Qingli was slightly disappointed, and Su Nuan comforted: "what are we going to do with the two light bulbs? Why don't you go with ruofeng and have a romantic night? At the same time, I also want to take a walk by myself. Don't worry about it. I'll take a taxi to go back by myself. I wish you a romantic night. "

Tender night.

Su Nuan watched the bell chime glass and an ruofeng leave.

She took Xiaobao, who had been playing for a day, and walked on the busy streets of New York City, watching the dreamlike night scene flicker ceaselessly.

The bright moonlight, with its gauze, opened its gentle arms and closed the city.

All kinds of lights echo high and low, as magnificent as stars in the sky.

She walked along the embankment, listening to the soft whispers in the wind. Occasionally, Xiaobao reached out and asked questions curiously. Su Nuan would try her best to answer for him.

Although she was already disappointed in her heart, Zhong Qingli was right. Heaven had left her a gift. Looking at the same child as Dong Anyang, it was the final unification of her feelings.

Prosperity is always lost.

She thought she had a good sense of direction, but when she walked, she went into a dark and dirty alley. She wanted to go back, but the road behind her was changed.

They seem to have been transferred time and space, suddenly from the brilliant transition to the city is full of abscesses behind the beautiful.

This is a narrow lane. The houses on both sides are close to each other. Occasionally, old people in ragged clothes come in and out here, and women dressed in colorful clothes pass through the hall.

The wind of summer night also lost its due demeanor here, blowing the clothes out of the old building. The deep terrace was extremely dilapidated, and the decaying walls were like a deep black hole. The ghosts in it were so strange that Su Nuan did not dare to move forward.

Turning around to return the same way, he was surrounded by several people.

The black leader looked at the Oriental woman in front of him with great interest.

Looking at the panic on her face gave birth to cat and mouse fun.

"Hey, beauty, welcome to hell."

A real slang easily exposed their birth.

Su Nuan is so scared that she protects Xiaobao from strangers.

"Oh? And a kid... " He found it more and more interesting.

She grabbed the child in her arms, and Xiaobao burst into tears.

Su Nuan rushes over and wants to take back Xiaobao, but he is held by his hands and can't move.

"Let go of my child!" She screamed in English.

The black man's eyes flashed fiercely and threw Xiaobao out.

Su Nuan just felt that her breath was pulled away in an instant, and the whole person rushed forward regardless. Those people, looking at her embarrassment, laughed.

But Su Nuan only wants her own children.

Xiao Bao's cry scares the ugly alley.

Just when Su Nuan was in despair, a figure from the dark lay down on the ground and let Xiao Bao fall on him. Then he quickly caught him with both hands.

Su Nuan's heart is hanging, and finally falls to the ground.

She ignored her own pain and rushed towards the man.

However, with one eye, he was shocked and widened his eyes.

She's seen that face twice and won't admit it.

Day, separated by more than 10000 kilometers, from the other end of the earth to this end, they can still meet in such a place full of crime.

Su Nuan can't believe it.

However, the man gave Xiaobao back to her, but let her back.

His eyes were bare, staring at those unwilling men who were ready to move. Seeing that they were going to fight, he didn't know what he said. After the men looked at each other, they suddenly broke up.

Silence was restored all around.

Su Nuan looks at the hateful man who suddenly appears. He feels his heart beat faster.

He tried to avoid the side of his severely injured face and lead the way, but the pain of his steps hindered his speed.

Even if Su Nuan holds the child, he can easily keep up with him.

In such a long dark corridor full of stink, she followed such a man of unknown origin, but without any fear. What happened to her.She looked at his back, and even wanted to cry.

I didn't feel it when I came here. I didn't expect that when I left, it was so long.

Near the light, he said to her in a deep, thick voice, "it's too dangerous here. Don't come here in the future."

Su Nuan explained: "I didn't come here on purpose. I just lost my way. Do you remember what we met, sir..."

But the man didn't respond.

Finally came to the main open road, Su warm breathed a sigh of relief, immediately back to thank him, but behind him is empty, the man disappeared, as if never appeared.

Was that just a nightmare for her?

She looked at the sign and found that it was the most famous slum in New York. No wonder the public order was so chaotic.

She was lucky to get out of there with Xiaobao.

It's raining.

The patter of rain soon became heavy.